Diablo Destruction

On the third day of the next day, I walked out of the tent reluctantly. My little Velas was still asleep inside, humming, then, if it wasn't for that **** meeting, I didn't want to get up and hug Veras How comfortable you sleep, it doesn't matter if you can't get up all your life. www..

Yawning, I walked into Akara's tent with a disgruntled face. According to the usual practice, I was the latest. The other four people have sat firmly around the table and whispered, but this time I did not feel guilty. Cut, deserve, four iron cocks.

After sitting down, Akara's four thoughts were suddenly active.At the beginning, he took turns taking some sugar-coated cannonballs. It was so powerful, so witty, so brave, so enthusiastic, that the old woman Caxia praised me for being handsome. Well, uh, do you think these things will be useful for my new century warrior? There is no use, there is no more practical point, Hugh wants to make me smile!

In fact, I laughed, damn, at the moment when Kashakwa looked handsome, my face smiled and bloomed, this **** can seduce the purest lamb to the devil Satan in hell, I am really Too careless.

After some saliva bombing, the four finally entered the topic, and it took more than two hours for me to talk about the past few months.Of course, the useless and unnecessary things are naturally omitted. In their eyes of surprise and expectation, I lifted up the artifact lacquer armor, the guardian of Tarasha, as the Statue of Liberty.

　　　　 "It's a real Tarasha suit!" The colorful light instantly reflected the entire small tent like a magical world. Akara looked at the lacquer armor intently, shaking slightly with excitement. I said you are not a blind man, how can you be the first to judge you?

"truly?"

　　　　I immediately noticed that there was something in the Akara dialect, and I couldn't help asking, the mystery of this artifact was too much.

　　　　 "Well, it's real." Akara saw me reacting and nodded her head in praise.

"Wu, you are still young. So many things are not well understood. This is natural. You may have read it in Kane's book. It says that the Taraxiadi suit is a green suit level, so this is the case. The artifact-level Tarasha guardian is puzzled." Waking up from Taraxia’s guardian earthquake, she moistened her throat, as if she could see me continue to peck at the rice, smiling and continuing to explain. .

"Actually, the Tarasha suit referred to in that book is not a real Tarasha suit, but a counterfeit made by the top master craftsman. The real Tarasha suit is the only one. "

　　　　 "It turned out to be so." Looking back at this colorful light lacquer armor, I didn't think of such a reason, so now Akara said it, and I was not too surprised.

　　　　 "But there is still a legend." After I understood it, Akara suddenly threw another bombshell.

"It is said that Lord Tallasha has not yet died. After the three demon gods who defeated him as Bale defeated him. In order to revenge the shame that he was sealed with a stone of soul, he was not killed, but imprisoned by the Hradic family. In the tomb, it is to make him tortured forever. It is said that as long as someone can collect a complete set of Tarasha's suits, Lord Tarasha can be resurrected."

　　　　 This blockbuster is really heavy enough to blow me up for a while, and it was half loud.

"That is to say, as long as the real Tarasha suit is collected. Can the Tarasha with the power of the devil be resurrected?" It took a long time for me to confirm with unbelievable. If it can be done, then it is Very cost-effective trading, no matter how precious the artifact set is, it can't compare to the great living person Tarasha.

"Well, this is said to be the case, but in general this possibility is very high. After all, it is a master who has reached the level of Master Tarasha. Anything can be born." Akara nodded, her white eyes narrowed even more. A gap.

　　　　 "That..." I suddenly remembered when I picked up the paint armor. A low voice passing from above.

　　　　Children, I am waiting for you on the third floor of the Temple of Death.

　　　　The word that came from the lacquer armor is really Tarasha's voice? What did he ask me to do in the Temple of Death? It seems necessary to take a trip, it should not be a bad thing.

　　　　The thing is really unbelievable. I haven't said this content. I will wait until I come back from the third floor of the Temple of Death. I will see if this legendary figure finds me this little pawn. [m]

"By the way, the real Tarasha robe suit is an artifact level. What about the other six professional suits at the top? Is it the same?" I suddenly remembered that there were six other occupations after the Tarasha robe. The top suits are:

　　　　Mavina's Battle Poetry-Amazon Set.

　　　　 The incarnation of Tagao-Necro suit.

　　　　Nataia's trouble-assassin suit.

　　　　Immortal King-Barbarian suit

　　　　Eldor's Guard-Druid Set

　　　　The legend of Grisward-Paladin suit.

　　　　The remaining six sets of attributes and Tarasha's robe are called the top seven dark professional sets, but the attributes are not inferior to the latter, at least in the game...

　　　　 "Can the legendary heroes be resurrected by the collection of the six major professional suits?" I won't wait for them to answer, and I continue to ask questions.

　　　　 "The other six professional suits are also artifacts, but the resurrection is nonsense." The answer to me was Kane who was crying and laughing.

　　　　 "Admiral Tarasha is because of the special circumstances, and he is much stronger than the other six legendary heroes. The other six are now afraid of being ashes and do not know where to go. How do you say you should be resurrected?"

"So since these artifact sets can be copied, don't playing a few more sets make those third-world predecessors easier?" I scratched my head. As soon as I finished speaking, I realized that I asked a very small question, top level. Is the suit so easy to build? really……

　　　　 "Wu, you are too underestimated for forging, I ask you. What is the success rate of Chasi to build the first level of equipment?"

　　　　 "Less than one percent."

　　　　 "What kind of equipment can the blacksmith Farah blacksmith create?" Speaking of the blacksmith Farah of Rugain, Kane's eyes could not help aiming at someone nearby, and there was a hint of teasing in it.

　　　　 "Probably can only manufacture whiteboard scale armor."

"Now you should know the difficulty, creating a green suit not only requires the top blacksmith, but also will absorb a lot of forged life essence after it is made. In general, after creating such a set of equipment, the life of this blacksmith will be considered even It's coming to an end."

"And there are not many suits in the past. With the continuous loss of fighting in recent years. Some have fallen into the hands of monsters, and the excellent blacksmiths are increasingly difficult to find. Now it is difficult to even make up a set of imitation suits. "Akaradi added aside, plunging the entire meeting into a mourning atmosphere.

　　　　 "Now how many pieces of this real Tallasha suit have come together?"

　　　　 Akara pointed at the lacquered armor on the table expressionlessly: "So far, this one."

　　　　 "No, it's been thousands of years, I didn't find anything?" My name was depressed. So when can Tarasha be resurrected, other people, all eat rice and drip to work?

"Dear Wu, it is not that we don’t want to, nor we are lazy, but we know that. The three demon gods are also shining under their hearts. It is absolutely impossible for them to watch the resurrection of Master Tarasha, and the worst is now most of them. The Tarasha kits are all in their hands, what can you do for us?"

　　　　 I can't help but stop talking. If I were the Three Demon Gods, I would definitely leave at least one on myself. Wouldn't it be necessary to kill them to burst out? I will have the strength to kill the Three Demon Gods in my day. Taraxia can't be revived if she is resurrected...

　　　　 "Okay, let's not talk about this first, Wu, you put away your suit." Akara couldn't help sighing when she sensed her gaffe.

　　　　 "Hey yeah, didn't you get it to the third world, let it play a greater role?" Don't want to say it to me. Need ninety-level eh Akala boss. I really don’t know if I’m blessed in that series.

　　　　"Although it is said that way, the third world mortality rate is high. What if it falls? And relatively speaking, the single-piece artifact kit is not very useful, so it is not necessary."

　　　　Halo, isn't the single-piece artifact useful? Do the predecessors of the Third World all wear the top dark gold equipment?

Looking at my stunned face, Kasha couldn't help but pat my shoulders hard and taught with a gesture of coming over: "It's not that the attributes of the one-piece artifact kit, you will gradually realize that we are really powerful The place is not because of possessing artifacts, but in itself. The artifact is good, but it is the best.

　　　　 "Not bad." Fara next to it rarely agreed with Kasha's opinion.

　　　　 "Isn't it dangerous to leave it for me? Or should I keep it with the powerful Master Caxia." When I said this, I also realized that this artifact is definitely a hot potato.

　　　　 "Then how can it be? Who keeps their things, isn't it?" Sure enough, Kasha kicked the ball back.

　　　　 I read the opinion again, and saw that he was shaking his white beard desperately, and I wouldn't take a posture if it killed me.

"Okay, you just take it away, we all believe you." Akara said head-to-head, I could only put the lacquer armor away with a black face, and after thinking about it, I threw it in the warehouse, so I didn't need to watch it. Itchy just can't put it on.

After talking about this, the meeting should almost be over. Farah told me this time because it was a task, so the two remote transmissions were reimbursed by the camp. If I want to use it next time, I have to mean "meaning" Too.

　　　　 "How many times at a time?" I thought I had just received a hot potato, and Farah ran over to bargain with me. I didn't naturally give this old man with a bad complexion a good complexion, and my feelings were white for your work?

　　　　 "20 pieces of cracked gems." Ferrari took **** for granted, and immediately let me squirt all the clear water swallowed into my throat.

　　　　 "You robbed!!!" I wiped my mouth and glared at Farah. "Don't be excited, I will give you a sum of money to know." Farah was so old that he was there, not afraid that you wouldn't be hooked.

"First, each pentagram teleportation array requires five gems, ten on each side. This is the cost, and each mage consumes a lot of spirit and mana, and no reply can be made within a few days, and it is always compensated. Come on, one per person, don’t get excited. Don’t smash the chair, tell you, don’t think there is a lot of broken gemstones. If you are not the elders, we don’t even do this business. The main material of the magic experiment is Gems, sometimes even consume dozens of gems in an experiment. The rewards you give to that idea are simply not enough to see.Now our mage guild almost always pays for their own research.Every mage is cumbersome, you say we are easy to not ?"

　　　　 It's okay not to mention. Speaking of the word money, Farah is also angry. I am a president of the Master Guild. I don’t know in my pocket how many years I have not covered 10 gold coins. Is it easy for me?

　　　　 "Can't you study a more advanced magic circle? For example, you only need a gold coin to start it?" I am not willing to fight back weakly.

"You have asked the idea, do you know how much it will cost when the remote transmission station is just researched? Ten flawless gemstones have not been reduced to the present level through the tens of thousands of years of continuous research by the Master Guild. Do you think our mage is counting ants in the laboratory all day long?"

　　　　"But even so, who has so many gems?" I looked at the inventory secretly with a sad face, except for the small ghostly ration diamonds that can never be sold, only one, two, three, four..., one hundred 09...

　　　　 seems to be quite a lot. Am I really a tycoon, but I can’t compromise, no matter how many ways I can’t afford it, the gold coins are so full that it seems to have to be stuffed into the storage box again.

　　　　 "No problem, no gems, and gold coins are also available." Farah laughed warily. The look in my eyes is like a hungry wolf looking at a fat sheep. Those little eyes are about to become two gold coins.

　　　　 "Is it enough to turn gold into gems?"

　　　　 "Gold turns into gemstones?" Just as the doubtful expression appeared, the eyes of four other people watched. Hey, did you ask any white questions?

　　　　 "Have you really read that book of mine?" Kane was so frustrated, a pair of unbelievers lamented.

　　　　 "I can guarantee that it will never be less than ten times." Of course, I am referring to the part that interests me.

　　　　 "Have you read the article about the circulation and use of gold coins?"

　　　　 "Oh, that chapter, because I felt that I was not short of money anyway, I skipped."

　　　　 The other four of you look at me, I look at you, and the same thing in your eyes reveals a meaning-a mob in front of you.

"Forget it, let me give you a lesson." Clearing your throat, in order to grab money from my pocket, Farah is not stingy: "The so-called transformation is actually alchemy, in seven thousand six hundred Fifty-two years ago, the world’s greatest magician, Lena Inbasmin, said that it was magic that turned gold into broken diamonds."

　　　　 "End?"

　　　　 "It's finished!"

　　　　I always feel that there is something to complain about, is it that I am more concerned?

　　　　 "What is the specific conversion formula?"

　　　　 "It is about 1,000 gold coins to be converted into a broken diamond, but the success rate is less than 50%. If you want to increase the success rate, you can put more gold and cough. Of course, the conversion fee is also a must."

　　　　 "I understand, now the exchange rate between gold coins and gemstones around 1500:1 is confirmed according to this formula."

　　　　 "That's exactly what it is." Farah touched the white beard with satisfaction, a pedagogical arrogance.

　　　　 "Then hurry up and study a more optimized alchemy formula, so that a gold coin can convert ten gems."

　　　　Fara: "My magic idiot and you have no common language..."

　　　　 "Wu, wait." At the end of the meeting, when everyone left, Akara smiled and waved at me, leaving me behind.

　　　　Is there anything to say in private? I looked at her curiously.

　　　　Master Akara, is there anything else? "

　　　　 "Yes, there is a little thing." Akara refilled me with a glass of water and looked at me with a smile while sitting opposite.

　　　　 "I just care a little bit, is that the priest of Rugao Sanjieli really you?"

　　　　 "Oh, this one. UU reading www.uukanshu.cco"

　　　　 I smiled indifferently: "I know I can't hide you, yes, I got a priest's equipment at Lugaoin, so I made a temporary guest appearance, it's not a big deal."

　　　　 "Well, it turned out to be so, so I can rest assured." After confirming Akara, he laughed.

　　　　 "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

　　　　 "This is also my temporary negligence, knowing that you can use the skills of other professions, but always forget to tell you." After all, she suddenly stood up and walked out of the door, and signaled me to keep up.

　　　　 "Sir Akara, what's the matter?" After turning left and right behind her through some remote alleys, I couldn't help asking.

　　　　 Akara did not answer me, but asked: "Dear Wu, how much do you know about the pastor's land?"

　　　　 "Well, I know a little bit about it. It is very auxiliary and very weak. It disappeared as soon as **** invaded." I pondered for a while and told what I knew.

　　　　 "Roughly that's right." Akara walked in front and couldn't see her expression, but I think she should be laughing.

　　　　 "Roughly?"

　　　　 "Yes, what you said is not completely correct, because the pastor profession has not completely disappeared."

　　　　 "What the **** is going on?" I opened my eyes wide.

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